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... errated thing I'd used to hack apart frozen pizza. Now it was my lifeline. Rylan slumped against the wall, eyes half-closed, blood still seeping through the bandages I'd slapped on him. He was fading, and I didn't need my system to tell me that.
"We can't stay here," I said, voice low, like the Skraiths might hear me through the walls. "That thing—it saw you. They'll come back."
Rylan grunted, shifting to sit straighter. "Yeah. They don't quit." He coughed, wincing. "Got a car?" ...
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